Fake Memory Lyrics - Bell X1

We're smiling for the camera 

Me and my mother and my aunt 

Me in an ill-fitting tuxedo 

Wrong color cumber-band 

Not quite the full picture 

Some photos missing from the pack 

Where's me asleep on the table? 

Or her not kissing me back? 

Her not kissing me back 

The space that lies between us 

I remember is cold 

But one man's deep failure 

Is another man's gold 

I sometimes get a little mixed up 

In this Venn diagram 

That little sliver in the middle: 

Who I wanna be is who I am 

Is who I am 

Fake memory 

Telling me what I want to hear 

Oh, fake memory 

Telling me what I want to hear 

Now we're capturing these moments 

Tying them to the track 

Here comes the locomotive 

And no one gives a damn 

You can't say no, it never happened 

And you're not alone 

If memory serves you badly 

It's right here on my phone 

It's right here on my phone 

Fake memory 

Telling me what I want to hear 

Oh, fake memory 

Telling me what I want to hear 

Do you remember? 

Remember the time? 

When we were all laughing 

Was I laughing or crying? 

Do you remember? 

Do you recall? 

The love climbing 

Before the fall?